Текст песни Навья - Что ты ищешь здесь

What are you looking for here, froze smell
The yellow highlight on the gray moon?
That night, on the paws of wolves
For the hundredth time you come to me.

What do you ryschesh here empty steppe,
Here, under the snow - one feather.
Moroka gray, shadow taesh
In the predawn hours of blue.

What do you stir the snow under the door
Or looking at it a secret trapdoor?
You look, I think - I believe
Evil animal eyes light?

All deaf and howl with anguish,
Grave weeping orphans and widows.
Or do you want to call with him?
But no traces in the snow.

I hear the wind rushing spring,
And break the ice, ringing ...
The way my old lame wolf
Again it comes and waits for me.

All walks and povdol road
All and looking beyond the horizon ...
Leave, Forget, do not touch,
Sgin forever, like a nightmare!

All manish and invisible dalyu,
All pull and a gray moon.
I looked gray skin steel
I have to dress up.

I saw: my time came,
Soon I howl in the empty fields.
Wait ... I look through the darkness
And it becomes a wolf look.